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Lesbiannicus: Chapter 19 Acceptance
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The Tailor: [wraps the measuring tape around her neck]
Jennicus: [turning her attention towards her head advisor] Give status on the water and food supply?
Head Advisor: Based upon my calculation there is enough to see equal portions dispersed twice a day for all.
The Tailor: [gave best attempt to conceal the confused look on her face as even she knew receiving two portions a day was not enough food to nourish bodies engaging in war]
Jennicus: [happily smiling]
Head Advisor: We can provide more if needed.
Jennicus: No need, if their bellies are not full there will be plenty of surrounding grass.
Head Advisor: [nods her head in acceptance]
The Tailor: [writing down the last of her notes excuses herself]
Jennicus: [yelling after her] REMEMBER FOOT TO ASS IF ARMOR IS PENETRATED!
Head Advisor: The matter concerning lack of tents is there suggestion on how to resolve this?
Jennicus: Resolve? Is that not your job to provide resolution on all matters?
Head Advisor: It is, however you stated if I made any decision without consent both my wife and children would mourn over my burnt ashes.
Jennicus: [laughing hysterically] Indeed those were my words! Pretty clever eh?
Head Advisor: [in a soft tone] Yes your majesty.
Jennicus: Seek resolution if not soldiers will find comfort on the ground.
Head Advisor: [she says bowing before her then removing herself from her chamber]
Jennicus: Where is my prepared food? My belly growls in anger! [just then the doors flew open four servants pushing a cart full of food stop in front of her] A feast for a queen!
Servant 1: Will this be all?
Jennicus: [takes a seat at the table shooing her away with her hand] For now.
Servant 2: [unfolds a napkin placing it over her lap]
Servant 3: [places a plate and fork in front of her]
Servant 4: [fills her glass with wine]
Servant 3: [closes to her fills her plate with vegetables, bread, and cold meat.] [Reaching for the silver platter she places it in front of her awaiting command to remove its cover]
Jennicus: [grabbing her fork she tares into the cold meat stuffing her mouth]
Tactical Planner: Your majesty apologies for interruption do you need me to——-.”
Jennicus: I am eating.
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As usual i didn’t got a notification ???? I will read it asap. I hope before the weekend.
Thank you for posting a new chapter!
Fantastic chapter as usual, it took me longer to catch up due to problems with the site.
I really hope Kelly is worth the trust, her idea is excellent but i really don’t like the bitch.
Jennicus is a stupid cow, i hope she will get the biggest ass whipping of the universe and will rot in hell forever. Her soldiers only follow her because they are afraid but when it is war they wil desert and go after her, at least i pray for that.
Thanks again for the update and I look forward to the next update!
I’m coming in very late to this series and trying to figure it out. It’s clear there’s danger and of a very potent type. I’ll read back a bit and see wtf is going on!